Thursday, January 28, 2010

New Collection

After having lost both the printed and electronic copies of my original quote collection (and having stressed out over it) I have built a new one. It took me a couple of days to get the job done. Presently there are 110 quotes posted on my closet doors. I'm sure more will be added as they come across my email.

I use the quotes to bring a very positive energy to my space. After completing this post, I will also unwrap and display my angel collection. All in an effort to make my room a bit more conducive to writing. And editing.

Next week, I will begin writing to God on a daily basis again. Or so I have been told. Additionally I will buckle down to some heavy duty editing.

And so the journey continues.
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Saturday, January 23, 2010

Beautiful


The landscape along I-76 between Grand Junction, Colorado and Las Vegas, Nevada is absolutely stunning . As I headed east early in January all of this was bare. It was even more beautiful when snow covered. I will post additional photos over the next week or so.
I have made it safely back to California and I have seemed to bring the cold weather with me--it was 37 this morning when I got up.
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Tuesday, January 19, 2010

To There and Back Again

During my last post I worked hard to remain mysterious about my plans for January. Many of the faithful readers of this blog were surprised my visit to Iowa and Illinois. I saw many friends and family. I had hoped to visit more of my friends and particularly my poker friends.

That all changed when I learned that one of my housemates is planning to visit Haiti in near future. On Sunday while traveling to Iowa for my aunt's birthday party, my guides advised me that I needed to be back in California. Sooner rather than later.

As I needed to conduct some business with CEFCU, I returned to Illinois on Monday. I couldn't leave until Tuesday morning. After driving 14 hours, I have made it to Denver.

I'm sorry that my visit was cut short and wish I could have seen more people. Perhaps I'll be able to sneak into another visit in the spring.

Meanwhile, the journey continues . . .